
In my dream there was no bridge that we had to go through, after all today it looked bright and there was no sign of rain, it seemed like the grandmother was lying.
"Naeng tu bona ni hariara do oppung boru, naeng make bulung ni hariara pulungan ni medicine."
(we want to go to the banyan tree, grandma, we want to take the leaves for medicinal herbs.)
"dang sahat hami tu bridge i oppung, ngolat ni hariara i do. dang mabiar hami tu udan."
(not nyampe us to the bridge was grandma, only arrived at the banyan tree aja.we are also not afraid of rain.)
Joan answered him casually, looking like the sister and grandmother were upset and then just disappeared.
"quiet yes, it was just a sighting that wanted to mislead us.
lying may be but don't be rude, keep your level and speech because we're in someone else's village."
Said Joan casually, but my hair was standing and the blood was flowing all over my body.
Help.....
ah ..... ah......
The sound of screaming from behind us, like an English-speaking foreigner.
"don't look back, let's continue the journey."
No one looked back, and my words were still heard.
hi.... hi..... hi.... hi...... hi...... hi.......
hyx......
There was the sound of crying girls from behind us, it was getting closer and closer.
"whatever happens, don't look back."
Again I warned my family to stay focused and not look back.
"ito.....
boan ma ahu mulak sian non, dison godang sitaonan na haccit.
(sister, namboru. please take it away from here, here is a lot of suffering.)
"Asi roham mu mamereng ahu, boan ma sian on, godang begu dison."
(pity me, take it away from here, because there are many ghosts here).
Hi... hi.... hi.... hi..... hi....... hi.......
hyx......
The voice of the daughter asking for help to take home, the sound of her heart-wrenching cries.
"don't look back, let's keep going. It's just a bully."
hi.... hi. .... hi.... hi ..... Hi.... hi. .... hi.... hi..... hi....
The sound of crying had finally turned into a shrill and frightening sound of laughter, and again I warned to stay focused forward.
"what's that bang Mora?"
"calm my dear Iren, there's Joan beside you. I won't let anyone touch you."
Joan was so confident when she said that to Iren.
yep....
Whether it was joking or serious, it could at least reduce his spookiness in this place.
auhh........
"remember, there are no more people living here, so there can be no humans or livestock.
Stay focused on our goal to break the curse of this bedless beguilement, we can if together and strengthen each other."
I remind this family to be careful and focused.
Walking a few meters ahead, the road filled with thickets and minimal light and having to lead Aris and Iren with closed eyes made our steps slow.
Walking and walking, there was the sound of people who were very crowded and we continued to walk and right in front of it like there was a village in general.
"tudia hamu amang host? tokkin nai golap ari name, beta ma tu bagas nami."
(where are you, mom? be late again, come to our hut for a look)"
"muliate ma oppung, naeng hatop mulak oppung. naeng mambuat bulung ni hariara do hami mambuken Pulungan ni drug."
(thanks grandfather, we want to go home quickly, we're here to take the leaves of the banyan tree for medicine.)"
Joan answered one of the long-lived residents, because of the rejection from Joan, the other residents seemed to stop moving and looked at us with a very sharp gaze.
"The ni oppung base begins to become a nabolon, laho pahiashon dalan nami mangihot pangdioan nauli."
(thanks to the creator's love, giving the best way to make the best for ourselves)
"ro pe hami tu luat ni amang dohot dainang harana biccir suada pambahanen ni oppung si first nami."
(we came to the place of these fathers, only because of our suffering, all because of the deeds of our ancestors and the impact on us of their descendants).
"asi roha muna mamereng hami nadangol on, marpangido hami, lehon ma dalan nami laho tu julu."
(pity us who suffer this, please give way forward).
"harana disi do oppung first nami mambaen sitaonon nabarnit tu hami pinoppar na."
(in front of which our ancestors began this problem which made us suffer from his descendants.).
That's what my father said and finally those who look like citizens generally just disappear.
The settlement we saw earlier turned into a former, wilderness and only the remains of weathered houses remained.
That means the banyan tree where the first-time long-lost devotee, or ancestor of Didit sir, is burned is near.
Then we walked and the smell of the flower that elongated our noses.
In my dream, if you have smelled flowers, it means we have arrived near the banyan tree.
It's getting dark, and my headlight's on.
It turns out that the banyan tree is already in front of us, where the customary stakeholders and Mr. Sarma have been standing under the banyan tree.around the area of the banyan tree in the rice sprinkle mixed with beetles and surrounding the banyan tree.
"all your questions, I'll answer them. Joan brought the party here."
Orders from Mr. Sarma, then the father, Joan, Aris and Iren. entered the circle. then Mr. Sarma stuck a torch that interjected near the banyan tree.
"sir Mora, Joan, please make sure that Aris and her sister do not remove the white cloth from her eyes.
Also make sure there is nothing out of this circle, no matter what happens and do anything.
As long as this torch is still burning, never come out of this circle and if this torch fire dies, go home to Aek Holong village, wait for us there.
Don't ask why, because now is not the time for a question and answer session, you will explain after everything is done."
Said Mr. Sarma seriously, clearly visible from the look of his face full of worry.
Then the customary stakeholders sprinkle the rice mixed with beetles to the banyan area and protect it.
A total of seven times the customary stakeholders did, but none of us asked.
After the customary stakeholders finished doing that, then approached us and Mr. Sarma held hands and gave a small rusty knife.